Her Overbearing Man

Looking at the silent Leng Jian, Leng Qianqian slowly touches the mobile phone and takes it out for a long time. At this time, it is the second phone. He squints at the bright "mother" on the screen of the mobile phone.

Her mouth a hook, there is a kind of unspeakable self mockery, her hand a stroke, hung up the phone.

She threw her mobile phone on the table and it rang again. Leng qianhun took a sip of wine carelessly. Looking at the mobile phone shaking on the table and carrying her favorite song, she finally couldn't help but pick it up.

"Hello

Yang Xi's voice in the noisy environment with a strange sharp, "Qianqian, why haven't you come back, mom let the kitchen do your favorite food, you come back quickly."

Throwing the empty wine bottle on the table, Leng Qianqian's voice was dim. "No, you can eat it yourself. I won't come back."

She looks at the three members of a family who are not far away from the food stall. The young mother wipes the oil stains on the little girl's face with a paper towel, and complains incessantly while frowning. The husband on the other side also comes over and wipes the other half of the little girl's face with a paper towel.

Originally, some angry women were amused by his move. They pointed to her husband in a tearful way and couldn't speak for a long time. The little girl took the opportunity to hold a shrimp and handed it to the woman. The woman shook her head helplessly

Looking at this scene, Leng Qianqian's cold heart warms up. Her mouth is slightly crooked. Suddenly she thinks of her home which is beyond recognition, and her smile fades down.

The voice on the other end of the phone was too noisy. Yang Xi was not unhappy. She frowned, "what's the matter with you? Are you still angry for that woman and me? I've said that I'm for your brother's good. You see, he's doing so well without that woman."

It turns out that the mother, up to now, has no regrets. Leng Qianqian remembers her brother's indifference, and her eyes are slightly cold. "Yes, how can it be bad to be kept in the drum by everyone? You are always like this, and every word is for our good."

Drinking, Leng Qianqian vomited out his resentment, "my brother forgot his love, I betrayed my friend, this is what you call for our good."

"Qianqian, how can you say that? Did mom do something wrong? What did mom do? It's not for you. How can you be so ignorant? " Yang Xi's voice trembled with anger.

She didn't expect that this obedient daughter would suddenly accuse her, get used to her obedience, and arrange everything for Leng Qianqian. She displeased and ordered her, "where are you now, come back to me right away!"

Mother is angry, change to do before, perhaps Leng Qianqian can't wait to go back, accompany Yang Xi to say good words, coax her happy, but now, Leng Qianqian suddenly low voice laugh up, laughter desolate, "mother said right, I really don't know good or evil."

Maybe it was the sign that she admitted her mistake. Yang Xi's voice was not as severe as before. "You just know it's wrong. Come back quickly. Mom is waiting for you at home."

Leng Qianqian's eyes flashed secret light, her voice was low, "no, mother, you don't have to wait for me, I won't come back."

"You..."

"Never come back."

Yang Xi, who is about to get angry, hears his daughter's words and is slightly stunned. Looking at the phone that has been hung up, he sits powerlessly on the sofa.

A pair of black shoes suddenly came into view, Yang Xi looked up, Leng Yang in the light especially handsome face is still indifferent, "mother, Qianqian?"

Yang Xi was pale and shook his head. "She won't come back."

Lengyang nodded, ready to go to the table to eat, did not expect the clothes suddenly caught, his eyes flashed a trace of tyranny, turned the moment to restore calm, "mother, what else?"

"Leng Yang, will you go and bring Qianqian back? She will listen to you most. You can bring her back."

Looking at this impression of cold and tough mother now this pair of miserable begging appearance, Leng Yang in the heart but some inexplicable impatience, he pursed his lips, press down the irritability in the heart, "mother, Qianqian how?"

"Qianqian, she doesn't come back. He doesn't want to come back in the future."

Can't stand it at last? Leng Yang's mouth slightly moved, ignoring the ear, Yang Xi's incessant "you go to find her back", and other requests. He moved gently but unquestionably to separate Yang Xi. Yang Xi took the hand of the corner of his clothes and went to the table to sit down.

"Leng Yang, did you listen to your mother?" Yang Xi, who is thrown on the sofa, looks at her son and ignores himself, so she sits at the table indifferently, and her anger aroused by Leng Qianqian's ignorance immediately converges into Li He.

Leng Yang turned around and gave her a light glance. Yang Xi was stunned and his momentum suddenly weakened.

Clearly he didn't say anything, but Yang Xi looked at lengyang's sharp and indifferent eyes, just like her husband's, and suddenly didn't dare to say anything more.

She quietly went to the table and sat down. She picked up the meal the servant had just scooped. Leng Yang suddenly said, "Qianqian is an adult. If she wants to live outside, her mother will let her go."

Yang Xi looked at Leng Yang and his somewhat Xiao like outline and nodded, "OK, I'll listen to you."

Forget it, just let the daughter stay outside. Anyway, she still has lengyang. She's a little worried about letting the daughter stay at home. What if one day she can't help telling lengyang about the woman?

Thinking of this, Yang Xi finally makes up his mind to let Leng Qianqian go out and live. Even if he wants to come back, he has to wait for Leng Yang and the Zhao family to settle down.

Hung up the phone, Leng Qianqian put the mobile phone on the table without pity, Shuiguang's eyes looking at Leng Jian, some confused to ask him, "you say, my mother will send someone to find me?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she shook her head, "she won't, now she's probably very angry, but she will think, when I'm not at home, she won't have to prevent me from telling my brother about Linlin, so I'm afraid she wants me not to go back now."

"Don't you think she's tired of calculating so much? She wants to be in control of everything. " She didn't see Lengjian's hand suddenly clenched under the table.

Leng Qianqian opened another bottle of wine, and a drop of crystal tears passed through the corner of her eye. She pointed to Lao Li, who was very busy and sweating at the cashier, "do you know? This place, I came with Linlin when I was in college. How happy we were then

It's like remembering the scene at that time, Leng Qianqian's face with a dreamy smile, suddenly fell down again, "if it didn't happen to my brother, Linlin and I would be doctors in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine."

Leng Jian takes a look at the dishes that haven't been touched since they were on the table. He takes another look at Leng Qianqian, who has drunk the eighth bottle of wine. His eyes are worried. He raises his hand and takes the remaining half bottle of wine in her hand. "Don't drink it."